A short while ago I was so proud of myself! I had gone shopping and brought home an “Infinity Razor.” The box claimed that the blade would never need to be replaced; it would stay sharp forever. It looked like your basic manual razor, but I thought “Well, what the heck, with modern technology, who knows, I’ll buy it!” I can’t even remember how much I paid for it. This morning my wife saw me rummaging around the bathroom, looking for a fresh razor. She asked me why wasn’t I using my “special, wonderful Infinity Razor.” I was sorry to tell her that the blade was dull on the very second shave! I’m going to try to find a customer contact number on the Internet to lodge a complaint about it. I wish I’d kept the receipt and packaging!
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